"Be ready totravel in three days. Hobbits will come."With that Goldberry turned around twice and was gone. Ruth now had theunenvious task of telling h...er mother, and little Mary, that she had toleave them again."Oh no," Miriam cried out. "You will leave us Ruthless. Must you go?" I must," Ruth said, as Mary cried on her lap. The girl was nearly fournow, and followed her sister about whenever they were together. "Thelady Goldberry has given me much, and I must heed her call." And what of the. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted todownload, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action containsthese disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this story.All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and anyresemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic. Theparameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely at thediscretion. I stood up from his desk and removed my crop top, and then my white lacey bra releasing my now unfettered breasts which swung freely on being freed from their constraints. I thought I detected a very small glimmer of interest from this stern faced old man. “Are you trying to blackmail me into giving you a mortgage young lady?” He enquired. “Well; yes of course” I replied with my best disarming smile I could manage. “That won’t work with me you know” He said. We’ll see about that I thought to. I was close to losing it all when she started thrashing underneath me and bucking her hips wildly. She wasn't grinding or gyrating, just pushing her hips into my thrusts as hard as she could. Her quickening breath, short gasps, and eventual scream let me know the job was done for her. The scream died down into a moan and her body went limp under me. I slowed down and let go of her cheeks but kept myself well inside her as we came down from the orgasm. I was somehow still holding on to mine and.